POEM STARTER

Submitted by Maranda Quinn

While chasing your ghost, I became one myself.

Out Of Life

I used to treasure you

Now I hate you

Everything about you

All that you are

Everything that you were,


But look at me now

Now I miss myself

I hate the now me,


The me that you gutted

The me that you killed

The me that I used to love,


I thought you were out of my life,

But you just took me out of mine.

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